Chapter 145 Come on, come on, I'll kill you(1/2)
The old monk's pupils shrank!
The momentum of the divine beast is extraordinary.
The sharp and harsh twitch almost burst into tears!
Although I am sure that the barrier will not be broken, I am still shocked by the momentum of the divine beast.
That sacred bird is very fierce.
The huge wings covered the clouds and the sun, covering the entire barrier.
His eyes were red and ferocious, so angry that he seemed to burn out fire.
The hairs all over the body are standing up.
On its huge bird's head were two men standing.
The man in the lead was wearing a mysterious robe, and his ink hair was like a waterfall!
His eyes were extremely cold.
Mu Qianqian, who was sleeping in the space, paused and raised her head suddenly.
It's Xiaohuang!
Unexpectedly, it came so soon.
Mu Qianqian looked outside.
The space in front of me seemed to become transparent, and I could clearly see everything outside.
Even the movements outside can be heard very clearly.
Not only Xiaohuang is here.
Mo Yan and his second uncle also came together.
The golden phoenix was surrounded by flames, and its huge bird head rushed towards the barrier below regardless of everything!
Mo Yan, who was standing above its head, had an extra black mysterious sword in his hand.
"Ho ho, don't take too much effort. The barrier I set up is actually so easy to break through?"
The old monk in the barrier let out a cold sneer at the sky.
The eyes were full of disdain!
Trepid ~
This sound seemed to annoy Xiaohuang.
It also annoyed Mo Yan, who was standing on its head.
Xiaohuang bumped into it desperately.
The huge bird's heads collided in the transparent barrier, and the powerful resistance successfully blocked them outside.
But at this moment.
Mo Yan holds the mysterious sword in his hand...
The moment the sword was drawn, a trace of black air filled with it!
"break!"
A loud shout.
Mo Yan swung the mysterious sword and slashed towards the barrier.
The old monk's mung bean-sized eyes were full of contempt...
A soft hum was heard from his mouth!
The barrier that even the sacred bird, phoenix, cannot be broken.
This young man also wanted to cut open with his sword?
wishful thinking!
The black black sword slashed extremely fast.
The air trembled.
The barrier that the old monk was proud of was like a piece of paper that could not bear the burden, and it was broken at the touch.
"This is impossible!" The old monk stared at Mo Yan in shock.
The slap in the face comes so fast like a tornado!
A mere mortal can break through the barrier he carefully arranged!
There is no barrier blocking.
The divine beast Phoenix rushed in without moving forward.
Just towards the old monk!
The huge claws were slashed hard!
With the momentum that swooped in.
The old monk's body was defeated by the huge impact force several steps.
Awu, who followed him right away, was trembling...
It has a natural fear of the divine beast phoenix.
"Go and suck them all up!"
The old monk's expression suddenly became heavy.
The skull bells worn around her waist made a rapid sound.
The next second, countless black shadows pounced on Mo Yan, Ye Sihuang and the phoenix that stretched out his hand.
Mo Yan's eyes were cold.
Holding the mysterious sword in his hand, he slashed at the approaching black shadow without any mercy.
With one sword, it will be destroyed!
Those black shadows had no power to fight back and were vulnerable in front of him.
Xiaohuang clawed down and wiped out a skull-headed black shadow.
Ye Sihuang is also not weak.
The palm that condensed spiritual power slashed off, and one palm slashed a skull puppet.
Screams and wails come one after another!
"Stinky monk, hand over the person!" Mo Yan held the sword and pointed it straight at the old monk.
The black air lingers at the tip of the sword.
The old monk widened his eyes and looked solemn: "Who are you?"
Demonic energy!
He can actually use the demonic energy.
Then what is his relationship with the demons?
"You don't deserve to know who I am!"
Mo Yan looked down at him from a high point, his expression cold and his face was indifferent.
"Say it again, hand over the person!"
A cold voice was spit out.
Mo Yan's peerless handsome face showed a hint of impatientness.
Death stares at him!
"Hahaha, young man, I advise you not to be so arrogant, otherwise you won't even know how to die!"
The old monk let out a crazy laugh, and his eyes suddenly became soaring!
Most of the young people who dare to challenge him were made into puppets by him.
You must know.
Arrogance and arrogance come at a price.
Trepid ~
Xiaohuang in the air screamed impatiently.
With a mouth, a ball of fire burning violently hit the old monk below.
Roasted hot and hot.
Awu, who looked three years old, ran away in horror.
To be continued...